Desire Dominion: Every Woman Has A Weakness. He Is Theirs

Chapter 137: Convent of Temptation VIII: Reverend Mother Superior [Target Unlocked]

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Bright white fiery lanterns flared at the walls of the Reverend Mother Superior’s main hall, while diamond-shaped leaves danced in the air.

"So, per all that you’ve said about your achievements... what really brings you here?"

Reverend Mother Superior drummed her fingers on the long, white, floating table she sat by, squinting at the faint mark at the base of Isha’s neck. ’What is that on her skin?’

Strands of the Slime Goddess’s blue hair flickered on her shoulders as she positioned herself properly in the floating seat. "Sister... why do you always behave as if I don’t care about you and only visit when I need something?"

A faint sigh escaped Reverend Mother Superior. "Because I’ve known you from the first day you came to this world."

Cloth rustled softly as the Slime Goddess moved, and she placed her left palm on her thick thigh. "I know where you’re going... sis."

They burst into laughter, shifting their gazes to the dancing white diamond leaves above them.

"I remember how much you used to tease me about mastering my power back then." Isha’s face glowed with warmth as she closed her eyes, reminiscing about her childhood. ’How I’ve missed those days.’

Reverend Mother Superior’s smile slowly faded as she cleared her throat. "Now tell me, Isha. What is it?"

A heavy breath escaped from the Slime Goddess as she cracked her eyes open and shifted her gaze forward. "I need you to revive someone for me, sister."

"Revive?" The black neck sleeve of Reverend Mother Superior’s white robe tightened around her skin when she looked at Isha sideways. "How many times do you want me to do that for you?"

Isha’s slimy skin gleamed when two of the white dancing leaves landed on her shoulders. "Till I don’t need your help."

"Interesting..." A faint aura lingering around Reverend Mother Superior drifted as she pushed herself off her floating chair and hovered above the ground. "And when will that be..."

She drifted across the room to the side of the castle where the dying lantern was. "I can’t wait for that day to happen."

She glanced back and winked at Isha. "Which will also be the day I can say I’m finally free."

Isha’s eyes widened as she pushed herself off her seat, floating upward as well. "Finally free?"

She walked on air and stopped by the right side of the Reverend Mother Superior. "You mean you’ll join Mother and Father in the Astral world?"

"No." Reverend Mother Superior placed a hand on Isha’s shoulder, then giggled. "I will be free from you."

A shared burst of laughter filled the hall as their hair fluttered behind them.

The Slime Goddess’s eyebrows raised when a chilled, sunflower-scented breeze drifted through her nostrils, causing her to pause her laughter.

"Is something wrong, Isha?" Reverend Mother Superior’s laughter also paused as she closed in, sliding her arm to Isha’s chin. "You can hand over your portion for me to rule if you feel tired."

Thick veins bulged on Isha’s cheeks as she pulled her head out of her sister’s grip and walked backward, still floating. "No... I’m not tired."

She stopped at the center of the castle, then placed her palms on her abdomen. "I want you to revive Lucy, the half-demon, half-human chariot rider of mine."

"Oh, I see." The hem of Reverend Mother Superior’s gown rustled as she moved from one lantern to the other, making sure they glowed brighter. "Are you sure that’s the only thing that made you travel all the way here?"

She stopped by the last lantern and turned with a wild, grim grin on her face. "When you could have just awakened her by yourself?"

They both shifted sharp glances at the chamber’s door when the hems of black robes dashed out quickly.

Crystalline sparks flared out of Reverend Mother Superior’s eyes when she turned and focused fully on the door. "Whoever peeked through the door should come in. I’ve already seen you."

A soft breeze stirred around her as she lowered herself, parting leaves sideways as her heels touched the ground. ’When did a slave enter this chamber unseen?’

She blinked twice when she saw the silhouette of a man instead of a lady standing on the other side of the door using her third eye. ’What is Ivy doing, not sending him back to the slam?’

Dark veins pulsed on her skin as she stretched her arm toward the door’s direction and grinned. "Come out in two seconds before I blast both you and your little dangling asset between your thighs."

Faint clicks echoed as Levi pushed himself off the door and sighed heavily. ’How the fuck did she see my dick... wait, how did she even know I was wearing black?’

He clenched his arm into a fist and smiled. ’Time to show the bitch why we came here.’

A warm current swept through the door’s threshold when Levi swung the door open and entered.

Love stars gleamed around the Reverend Mother Superior when Levi looked at her. ’Wow...’

Saliva snaked down his lips as he stared at her with wide eyes and a fast-pounding heart. ’Why didn’t Isha tell me her sister is this beautiful?’

All the hair on his skin rose on end as he watched a translucent panel reel before him.

[Target: Reverend Mother Superior.]

[Unique Ability: Third Eye.]

[Attraction: Supremacy.]

[She holds powers that surpass the Slime Goddess and the Lust Goddess you encountered.]

[Desire Level: 1%.]

Levi’s tongue sprawled out as his legs moved him forward without even thinking. ’I want you right now.’

Reverend Mother Superior stood there with a still face as she watched the slave get closer to her. But the moment Levi closed to within five feet of her, Isha hurled her long blue gown, letting it wrap around Levi. "Stop right there!"

Sensory heat surged through Levi’s spine as he snapped back to his senses. ’What the fuck is Isha doing?’

He tilted a sharp gaze at her and back at the Reverend Mother Superior. "Why are you restraining me, Isha?"

Crystal glows seeped out of Reverend Mother Superior’s eyes and sealed Levi’s mouth in seconds.

Her massive chest gleamed as she turned and looked at Isha with a confused gaze. "Who is this slave... and how is he speaking to you as if you’re actually his slave, Isha?"

Chills ran through Isha’s slimy body as she scraped her fingers at her neck. "I can explain..."

Reverend Mother Superior leaped from the ground and folded her arms under her heavy bust, pumping it upward. "I’m listening... explain!"




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